The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 242: The Egg Cracked

Xin Lin lifted her foot and gave the Overlord Egg a kick.

There was a "crack" sound.

Gui Hu’s eyelids twitched.

Xin Lin’s foot froze mid-air.

No way?

Is this egg made of paper? It cracked as soon as I kicked it?

Is this an egg for scamming or what?

"Oh no, oh no, did I just kick it to death?"

Xin Lin felt guilty and leaned forward to check on the Overlord Egg.

A snoring sound followed~

"..."

"..."

"Pride Corpse, are you sure, the powerful Spiritual Beast you mentioned, is this one?"

Xin Lin was on the verge of tears.

This guy ate her celebration feast and even slept in her bed, and now, no matter what, he won’t wake up. This is so infuriating.

Not allowing her to call it Rascal Corpse, huh? Then Pride Corpse it is.

Gui Hu raised an eyebrow, somewhat disapproving of Xin Lin’s new nickname.

However, Gui Hu also started to doubt if he had been mistaken.

It didn’t make sense, he clearly sensed a very powerful aura around Qin Mountain.

That aura didn’t come from Aunt Bird, but from that egg, and it was very similar to the aura at the peak from the Heaven and Earth Devouring Spirit Array.

Gui Hu had every reason to believe it was related to the Guardian Beast of the Heaven and Earth Devouring Spirit Array.

However, the performance of this egg... even Gui Hu felt a bit embarrassed.

"It’s still just an egg."

After a long thought, Gui Hu finally came up with a very incisive statement.

Which meant, it has not grown up yet.

Xin Lin chuckled dryly.

Pride Corpse really is a Pride Corpse, is it that hard to admit you were wrong?

Xin Lin and Gui Hu stared at each other, then looked at the bed, where the Overlord Egg was still sound asleep.

Although becoming a Summoning Master is a very celebratory affair.

But if she has to deal with such an egg for her entire life, her journey as a Spiritual Practitioner might be doomed.

"Pride Corpse, I don’t want this egg, I want a refund."

Xin Lin pouted.

"You’ve already formed a Spirit Contract with it, it can only be dissolved if one party dies."

Gui Hu shook his head.

Spirit Contract?

When did she form a contract with it?

Xin Lin’s eyes widened.

"The Sealing Spirit Talisman, your Sealing Spirit Talisman, is itself a type of contract."

Gui Hu glanced at her, thinking she must be an idiot.

"Then did you also form a Spirit Contract with me?"

Xin Lin perked up upon hearing this.

"A Spirit Contract must be established on the foundation of mutual consent or absolutely dominating the other party’s strength, you?"

Gui Hu sneered coldly, his glance at Xin Lin was full of disdain.

A usual Sealing Spirit Talisman is a Spirit Contract.

But the Sealing Spirit Talisman Xin Lin used on Gui Hu was a very special one.

It was a defective Immortal Talisman, produced by the Heaven-defying Book, the most unconventional Sealing Spirit Talisman Gui Hu had ever seen, and he also couldn’t find a way to break it, unless he reconstructed his True Body to break the bonds of that defective talisman.

However, it was strange to say, what kind of situation were Xin Lin and the Overlord Egg in?

Leaving its strength aside, at the very least, it shouldn’t be worse than Little Budian.

There was only one other possibility, the other party willingly followed Xin Lin.

"So I’m just bound to it like this? I don’t even know what breed it is."

Xin Lin squinted her eyes, gathering Fu Xi’s Energy, trying to see through the origins of the Overlord Egg.

But looking at it, there was only a hazy blur, unclear and intangible.

Probably in this world, there’s no Summoning Master more frustrated than her.

"Forget it, forget it, I give up, it’s no big deal if I just major in being a Martial Cultivator."

Xin Lin looked at the sky, it was getting late, and she was worried the Fu Xi’s Energy in her body might start acting up again, she glanced at Gui Hu...